Cultivating immortals is not as good as alchemy

Chapter 378 Questioning
Tang Youyi waited patiently for a while.

Finally, Fu Zaizai woke up from the state of cultivation.

The uncle's admiration for him is like the water of the Yellow River.

This unruffled temperament is not something everyone can achieve.

The uncle even had some doubts, whether Fu Zaizai was practicing or just fell asleep.

Could it be that he was too tired to practice and fell asleep?
The uncle was amused by his own imagination.

Fu Zaizai just felt that he was baffled.

He stared at himself for a while without speaking, and then smirked again.

Is this man's brain broken?

Seeing him wake up, Tang Youyi asked aloud, "Where did Xiaoyun go?"

Chen Feng's eyes were cut like a knife, and he swept towards Tang Youyi.

His tone was full of chill, "Do you want to die?"

The corner of Tang Youyi's mouth turned up, he ignored him, and still looked at Fu Zaizai.

Although Fu Zaizai had just woken up and hadn't figured out the situation yet, it didn't prevent him from answering the question, "She went down to the bottom of the cliff."

The uncle ran to the edge of the cliff in a few steps and looked down carefully.

It's too deep, you can't see the bottom at a glance.

The uncle looked at Fu Zaizai wonderingly, "Why is she going down the cliff alone?"

"It won't be dangerous, will it?"

Chen Feng didn't know what he thought of, and a smile appeared on his face.

It is true that there will be danger, but the person who feels the danger should not be Fu Xiaoyun.

Fu Xiaoyun herself is the biggest danger.

Tang Youyi didn't seem too worried.

Acting together for a long time, the two are still very at ease in dealing with Xiaoyun.

She doesn't do things she's not sure about.

……

Tang Youyi shifted his gaze to the pile lying on the ground.

The disciples of the sect did not dare to move.

I'm afraid that after a little movement, my life will be gone.

Terrified, after all, I haven't lived enough yet.

Tang Youyi raised his eyebrows expressionlessly, and said to the uncle, "Go and ask someone to see if you can find any useful information."

The uncle nodded, randomly picked the nearest disciple, and then squatted down to start questioning.

"What's under the cliff?"

Uncle asked this from the beginning.

There must be a reason for Fu Xiaoyun to go down.

The disciple glanced at Chen Feng secretly, and said in a low voice, "I don't know."

"Are you familiar with them?"

"Can you tell me and let them let me go?"

As soon as the other disciples heard this, their minds became active and they were ready to move.

Chen Feng sneered, and controlled the spirit sword to rest on the disciple's neck.

The disciple's body froze instantly, not daring to move an inch, and cold sweat flowed down his forehead.

"You can answer whatever you ask, and stop talking nonsense, understand?"

The disciple wanted to nod subconsciously, but remembered that the spirit sword was still on his neck.

He quickly stopped his movements, "Understood...understood."

The disciple's voice trembled a little, which was caused by nervousness and fear, and he couldn't control it.

The disciple tried hard to overcome the emotion of fear and tried to calm down, but with little effect.

The expression on Chen Feng's face was getting colder and colder, and the disciple didn't dare to waste any more time.

I had no choice but to try to recall with panic.

He wasn't lying, he really didn't know much.

All I know are bits and pieces.

Sometimes, however, the scattered pieces add up and can eventually be put together into a puzzle.

Not afraid of small clues, but not enough clues.

"I just heard from others that the bottom of the cliff is very evil. Once people go down, they can't come back up again."

"Many brothers who didn't believe in evil insisted on going down to test the truth, but in the end they couldn't come back."

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(End of this chapter)